I had to be at the hospital early the other day, so we left the house at 7 while the girls were still asleep. Angel gets mad when we leave, so she uses that time to get into something. This time it was a large container of blank CDs for my computer. There were about 75 of them strewn all over the office floor and into the foyer.
Sigh. I love Angel to pieces, but she's making me crazy with all these messes! And why is she starting now? We've almost had her for 2 years.
Our last dog had separation anxiety too. She was also a rescue who was abandoned at the side of a busy road. She once ate the legs off my bamboo coat rack. I came home for work, hung up my jacket, and boom! There went the whole rack, chewed up legs and all!
Hmmm...maybe it's us? Nah...